The Yang family's daughter has grown into a young woman, raised deep in the inner chambers and unknown to the world.
Fate has decreed it: a lifetime of romantic debts, two lives of tears and blood, and three kinds of obsession.
Reborn, she gave up her memories. Yet she could not sever the red thread of fate, abandon love, or put her longing into words. In the end, heartbreak was unavoidable.
To hold your hand and grow old with you.
To hold your hand: what more could one ask for?
It is destiny that we should love each other...
The writing is still okay, but I can't write enough in the sentences to make people feel like they are there. On top of that, "Come on Taohua," I suggest the author read more books by other authors.
He originally wanted to speed up his cultivation and become the only one in the flower demon world, but he met Qing'er and was moved by her careful care and slowly fell in love with her. He is willing to seek death for her, just to let her return to the sun. Hey, this is love, this is fate. Author, author, hurry up and write, I really want to continue reading!
The author's writing style is relatively green, with sweetness and bitterness in the words, but the descriptions are also beautiful.
Love sometimes hides a lot of helplessness, and the author's writing is very heroic in describing it.